Never Back Down

[Verse 1: Guilty Simpson]
 Carnivorous slang, I feast on flesh
 Orangutan, banana clips, beat on chest
 Dirtier than Ms. Lewinsky's skeet on dress
 I'm beyond blessed, heater in the seat armrest
 Defeat your leader, we the best
 See the rest is just clones, hip-hop drones
 Singing the same old song
 Fuck with this, you can't go wrong
 By these standards, I can't even put a Kangol on
 My ego's big, I'm crazy, I could do Cee Lo's gigs
 Kush homeboy, zero mids
 Who gives a fuck who your hero is
 I give that nigga a nice view of himself where he can see both lids
 Bar for bar, I'm on par to spar cigars
 Whole preserves coming straight from jars
 You get drug like CVS
 You got no buzz out of state, Metro PCS
 [Hook: Black Milk]
 Put it down
 Coming with the... brand new sound
 Put, put it down
 Coming with the... brand, brand new sound
 Put it down
 Coming with the... brand new sound
 Never back down